Draco Malfoy Imagines

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Wingardium Leviosa
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Draco felt himself being lifted off the ground slowly. He watched as the girl concentrated in escorting him to safety, he had trouble in remembering her name. Only recognizing her as a friend of that mudblood, Granger.

Y/N knocked on the huge doors when they reached the infirmary, Madam Pomfrey opened it whilst rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"Yes?" She yawned widely which was very unlady-like and faced them with her eyes still closed. Y/N cleared her throat, alerting the woman to her senses in an instant. She ushered them inside and ordered her to settle him down on the nearest bed.

Lowering him onto the bed,
Y/N fixed his position to alleviate his pained breathing.

"What happened to Mr. Malfoy?" Madam Pomfrey approached them with a first aid kit and a floating clipboard following behind her.

"I don't know. Myrtle only led me to him in the girl's lavatory." The nurse's head shot up at the mention of the forbidden place.

"Are you saying there's another monster inside the chamber?" The nurse whispered, terrified that the said monster could gear them. Y/N hesitated for her answer when she remembered his specific instructions a moment ago.

She looked over at Draco warily who seemed to be fast asleep and spoke in a hushed voice. "I–I think he used... a spell on himself..."

Madam Pomfrey's face was full of surprise by her revelation and motioned for her to go on.

"I don't know what spell exactly."

She held out an authoritative hand and asked for the other wand Y/N was holding. Draco who had been pretending to be asleep tensed under the sheets but they didn't seem to notice.

"Priore Incantatem."

Y/N observed as Madam Pomfrey looked for the last spell that he casted with his wand. Madam Pomfrey shook her head profusely and settled Draco's wand on the nightstand. She looked very disturbed and unsure with what she had uncovered.

"Well? Did he or did he not?" Y/N asked before she could stop herself.

"That matter lies between him and his family, Ms. Y/L/N. You may go now," Y/N gaped at her incredulously and opened her mouth to protest when Madam Pomfrey stopped her. "You've done a great deed already. Now go and rest."

The answer was very evasive but she understood and nodded grimly before heading outside. Draco cracked an eye open when he heard the double doors shut, he sat up with great effort and picked up his wand from his bedside. Madam Pomfrey was hunched over her table, writing a notice to his family of his current state. No, that can't happen.

He hid his wand under his covers and coughed very loudly to catch her attention. Just as he expected, the nurse approached him with a wary look. When she was within close range, he waved his wand under the sheets.

"Obliviate."

He started to modify her memories by leaving out the horrible details. When he was finished, he sunk back to his pillows, covered in cold sweat. Madam Pomfrey shook herself out of her daze and scanned Draco with a less concerned look.